WHISKEY WHISKEY

Another shot, she'll love me again

(Run that back, Turbo)

Make it a double

Whiskey, whiskey, won't you go away?

Come again some other day

'Cause her memory came out to play

And I'm tired of it, tired of it

I don't wanna wonder where she has been (where she at?)

She was here, now she gone again (need her back)

Now it's me and all my whiskey friends

And I'm tired of it (hey), tired of it (yeah, speak)

Dark brown skin, caught eye contact while walkin' in (on the walk-up)

Perfect timing, get beside me, now we're lockin' in (linked in)

She's like, "Tell me how you want it, on the rocks again (what else?)

Lil' salt around the rim (okay), filled to the top again?" (Let's go)

Fell back, now I'm back in it, Del Dia shots got me sinning

Big racks, but these jeans skinny, plain Richard Mille square business (boss)

See me in the club two-stepping

Diamonds 'round my neck square-dancing

You done made a gangster romantic

Fiendin' for your love, I'm an addict (ay)

So addicted, ain't nothin' we can do about it (nah)

Country mother-, I say, "What's up?" she say, "Howdy" (Howdy)

Call you my lil' cowgirl how you ride it like a stallion (uh, uh)

Don't know why I love it, can't get tired of it (I'm on you bad)

Whiskey, whiskey, won't you go away?

Come again some other day

'Cause her memory came out to play

And I'm tired of it, tired of it

I don't wanna wonder where she been (where she at?)

She was here, now she gone again (need her back)

Now it's me and all my whiskey friends

And I'm tired of it, tired of it

Put you up and hide you on the shelf, I swear I'm through with you

You're so hard to leave alone, it's always something new with you

Ain't no way to get her gone, gone, gone

So I guess I'm gonna tie one on

She's so cold, I had to go and pour you over ice

Way you got me locked down, you'd think whiskey was my wife

You're so good, I had to take you home and hit it twice

Two of you gon' keep me up all night

Whiskey, whiskey, won't you go away?

Come again some other day

'Cause her memory came out to play

And I'm tired of it, tired of it

I don't wanna wonder where she been (where she at?)

She was here, now she gone again (need her back)

Now it's me and all my whiskey friends

And I'm tired of it, tired of it

And I'm tired of it, tired of it